Morning in the Garden

Whenever Chaiyya spots a bit of string, she has to play with it. Even if it is very short and hard to reach.

It was a very pleasant day, sunny but not hot. I would have spent a lot more time in the garden, if our neighbours had not had a barbecue for the whole family, with (rather loud) music playing from their son's room.

Meanwhile, on the other side of our garden, the next-door neighbour's daughter was playing practicing torturing the recorder.

So I went back inside, and the cats quickly followed.